Chapter Twenty-Six: Three Rice Worms.
"I didn't think you would be quite comforting. Yizhen wiped the tears from her face, "Thank you, Nan Jingfeng." β
"I didn't expect that a vicious person like you would have such a pure side. β
Someone who was resurrected with full blood instantly turned his face and glared at Nan Jingfeng fiercely.
Nan Jing was happy: "Our Miss Yi has such a big pair of eyes, just to stare at people?"
Seeing that Yizhen ignored him, Nan Jingfeng became energetic, moved the small bench to her side, and touched her elbow: "Will you go again tomorrow?"
"I'm not going. β
"Why not?"
"I'm afraid it will affect his training. β
Nan Jingfeng couldn't help but "tsk", "Then what are you going to do in the next time?"
"I want to stay with him. β
"I can't see my face, this is also called accompaniment?"
She didn't answer. It seems that if you like a person's mind, you can breed sweetness in your heart, and you can't be sweet to others, and it's good to be sweet yourself.
I really feel that I am very strange, I flew all the way to New York, I don't want to go anywhere, and I make cookies with Liang Xiwo in the travel agency every day. I also went downstairs to the video store to be more diligent and rent a lot of old-fashioned movie tapes, and watch them for a day.
It's not without a whim that I want to see the Statue of Liberty. It was too hot, and the two of them went out, and Liang Xi couldn't stand it.
"Why are we coming out on such a hot day?"
I really felt that it made sense, so the two people in full gear turned around and went home.
"Rice worms. β
Nan Jingfeng put his two long legs on the table, reached for a cookie and stuffed it into his mouth.
"You too. β
Yizhen glanced at him and didn't bother to talk to him. There is no air conditioner in the room, just an electric fan squeaks and turns, and the wind blowing out is hot.
Since Liang Xi said the sentence "You can come to eat", Nan Jingfeng really lived up to expectations and came every day. At first it was only at noon, then it was evening, and now it is even more outrageous, knocking on the door outside early in the morning: "I smell red bean porridge and fried sandwiches!"
For the sake of his matchmaking, he really didn't ask him for food, and sometimes asked him: "We made braised pork ribs, do you want to keep a little for you?"
Liang Xi had no money, relying on Yizhen's bank card to make rice worms safely, and after two weeks, he gained ten pounds by self-abandonment.
Then Liang Xi ushered in another fatal blow, and he really only gained three pounds.
Liang Xi decided that she couldn't be a rice worm anymore, she had to work hard, and she wanted to work.
Yizhen sat on the sofa and rolled his eyes: "Chinese newspapers are full of recruitment information. You are suitable for the job of restaurant dishwasher, restaurant waiter, cook, nurse, nurse, masseur, warehouse worker, large container driver......"
"The problem is that you can't even do it for a month, who wants you. β
Yizhen took a sip of cucumber juice: "I suggest you can pick up the rags, the poorest people in the United States earn about 30,000 yuan." Or you can go to the Chinese church to eat and drink, where Chinese students often hold meetings, and you can wait for the cleaning staff to leave after the meeting, and you can also take the opportunity to grab some cakes and desserts and come back as your lunch the next day. β
"I've changed my mind, and I think I'm going to continue to be a rice worm next to you. β
Yizhen put down the cucumber juice in his hand, and there was nothing to love: "Now the problem is here, I only have a hundred yuan left in my bank card, and we don't even have the money for the ticket back to China." β
Liang Xi was stunned: "What should I do then?"
Yizhen smiled: "Of course you went to Xue Zimo to borrow money." β
Liang Xi looked at Yizhen resentfully: "I hate you." β
"What do you say Nan Jingfeng does every day? Tiantian Shenlong can't see the end of the day, I guess he does freelance. β
Liang Xicai doesn't care what Nan Jingfeng does, what are his girlfriends used for? Liang Xi leaned over, filled Yizhen with cucumber juice with a courteous face, and smiled the same: "Your young master is so rich, you don't care about him." β
Yizhen rolled his eyes and remembered: "I asked him to borrow money before, and he gave me a bank cardββ"
"The problem is that I didn't bring it. Maybe there's just a dollar in it. β
"It can't be just one dollar!" Liang Xi thought about it and decided to borrow money from Xue Zimo, but Xue Zimo was also abroad, and he used a foreign phone card, so he couldn't get in touch at all.
The two rice worms delved into it for an afternoon, and finally found that they might not be fit to live in this world, and they should return to their mother's womb and be rebuilt.
In the evening, Nan Jingfeng went to the door to eat, and found that there were only three bottles of boiled water on the table. Not even cucumber juice is gone.
Then the two rice worms spread their hands and waited to be fed: "We are exhausted." β
Nan Jingfeng lazily leaned back on his seat: "To tell you the truth, my girlfriend ran away with someone half a year ago, I ran to New York to find her, and my dad froze my credit card and bank card in a fit of anger." I couldn't afford to eat, so I went to drive a big car to run goods, half a year has passed, and I haven't saved up the money for a ticket back to China......"
Nan Jingfeng was sad: "Originally, I wanted to live peacefully with you, but I fell short so quickly......"
The three rice worms sighed for a night of life. The next day, Nan Jingfeng drove a big car to run goods, and Liang Xi and Yizhen went to the Chinese church to eat and drink. It's really not that she hasn't struggled, she called Wan Chao and Dapeng, and when the two heard that she was here to collect debts, they quickly hung up the phone.
It's really good to think that there are many refugees like them in the Chinese church, and they are all eyeing each other.
That night, Miss Yi finally bowed her head to Mr. Ye in humiliation and begged for help, with just four words: lend me some money.
He didn't reply. I really thought about it, and I guess I changed the calling card. When I woke up the next day, there was an extra transfer notification on my phone.
The amount is huge. She held her little heart and clicked on the WeChat dialog box, and there were two contents-
Is it enough?
I miss you.
A simple "yes" back. She asked, "You didn't change your card?"
In the evening, he replied: "How can you contact me after changing the card?"
Yizhen deliberately staggered the jet lag, afraid that he would find out that he was also in the United States, so he stupidly set the alarm clock and got up in the middle of the night to reply to his WeChat.
"It's going to rain today, remember to bring an umbrella. β
"Did you eat well?"
"Why, I'm very well-behaved. β
The two chatted for three days, and at night three days later, Yizhen turned off the alarm clock and replied to him, and he actually replied in seconds.
"You didn't sleep?"
"You're always messaging at this point, I'm going to try my luck. β
He initiated a video call, and Yizhen hung up quickly.
What are you kidding, it's day in China, but it's night here!
"Huh?"
"I've got something. β
"Are you coming to the United States?"
As soon as the hand was released, the mobile phone "clanged" and smashed into the face. Yizhen grinned in pain, and endured the pain to reply to him: "No, can I go to you if I come?"
"I was through the door that day and I had a very strong feeling that you were outside the door. β
Seeing this, she held her mobile phone, and tears flowed down her face, wetting the pillow.